A Second Chance
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"I swear if I see him, he's dead." He said feeling angrier than ever.
"Don.. please Ive already moved on. He's not worth either of our time, we gotta let it go." She continued pleading with him.
"Naomi he hurt you. So many times, how am I supposed to just let him live-"
"Because I've found life with you, Im happy and at peace with you Adonis." She said cutting him off and holding his hand in both of hers, looking into his eyes really feeling it.
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This is the story of Naomi and Adonis strangers met by fate. Her escaping a toxic past relationship and finding peace with him, and an overall Second Chance at love.
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